Never too much of a good thing.

[rebull]

Who: Summoner and ANYONE.
When: Friday | Late Afternoon
Where: Near the plaza, on the ground, watch out.
Style: Action
Status: OPEN.

[Ugh he's-

he's going to be sick.]

[Laying back to the ground, fully clothed but feeling so overheated that he almost wants to just- change that. His wings are on the ground under him, flat, laying like this is one of the two ways he can actually lay afterall, on wings or not. They're neatly folded behind him though, minimal chance of stepping on them, but hey it can happen. You're more likely to hit his massive horns with a swiping step past him as he lays there.]

[But the ground is so nice and cold on his back through his open back shirt, and his stomach feels liks it's going to just, explode, taking him and everyone around him with him.]

Ugh-

[Worth it though, even with the groaning here and there, and the terrible pain in his gut. He forgets where he is, probably still near the plaza, yeah, plaza... He opens his eyes, vision a little blurry, ow, sky is still bright, shutting them again, staying on the ground where he is.]

[Still worth it.]

Comments

[zelda_hylia]

[He's better at teasing with a straight face than she is, that's just not fair. Zelda sighs to herself, then smiles too.]

So, what did you get into, hmm? Or are you ill?

[If he's sick, he'll be getting trucked back to bed.]

[rebull]

I didn't get into anything, and I'm not ill. [Still smiling, still feeling sick, but still smiling.]

[zelda_hylia]

You look sick.

[She glances at his open shirt. Zelda's been trying not to look, but him insisting that nothing is wrong has her inspecting him anyway. No injuries that she can see.]

Should I bring you some water?

[rebull]

[Yes Zelda, look at his opened shirt, seeing a hit of trained muscle there-]

[He shifts a little, rubbing the back of his neck.]

Ah- I uh, could probably go for some in a bit. It's okay. Doubt I could even fit water in here right now. [A hardy laugh, patting his stomach.]

[zelda_hylia]

[Trained muscle and a slight bulge to his stomach. Very sexy. Actually, it still is, but she won't be able to appreciate it until she knows for certain that he's all right.]

...did you just overeat?

[Exactly how much does one have to overeat to end up floored in the middle of the plaza? Honestly, Lysunder. HONESTLY.]

[rebull]

Why, cause I was already pretty hot to begin with?

[...he seems alright.]

[zelda_hylia]

Eat. Over EAT.

[Not overheat. Why is he so aggravating? Better yet, why is she not actually irritated by it anymore?]

[rebull]

[He chuckles, giving her a fond smile.]

Ah- right, I uh, misheard you I guess. And yeah, but it was kind of on purpose.

[zelda_hylia]

Do you feel that it was worth it?

[Zelda rarely feels that way when she overeats. It just feels uncomfortable, and it makes her avoid whatever she indulged with for weeks afterwards. Lysunder looks awfully satisfied, though.]

[rebull]

Definitely. [A wider smile, laying back again and stretching his arms.]

Never really let myself over eat- uh- Couldn't really back home anyway. So I usually keep it scarce, but I figured what the hell this time.

[zelda_hylia]

I suppose you would have to watch what you eat, wouldn't you? Though... you were able to carry me and keep flying for quite some time, so perhaps it isn't that big of an issue.

[Extra weight would probably cut down on his agility, though. That couldn't be a good thing.]

[rebull]

Heh, it's more I just wanna keep in good shape, you know? And I guess it's just in habit now, uh, for me anyway, eating like that.

[zelda_hylia]

[Now that she knows what the problem is, Zelda thinks she has a solution. She takes out her harp so she can get into the sylladex Darkleer made for her, going through the first aid kit she carries around now until she locates the antacids. She holds one out to him.]

Here, this should help settle you a little bit.

[rebull]

[He takes it, looking at it quizzically.]

Uh, what's this?

[zelda_hylia]

It is an antacid. If you eat too much, your stomach can go into overdrive trying to digest it all. This will help calm it some.

[It should work for trolls too, she thinks. It's not as if they're all that different from other humanoids when it comes to digestion, right?]

[rebull]

[He glances to her hand again, then her face, and what the hey, it's Zelda, so of course he trusts her. Summoner takes it and pops it into his mouth and chews it, twisting his face a bit at the taste.]

[zelda_hylia]

[Zelda tucks her harp away, looking pleased. It's always nice to have a patient that doesn't complain endlessly or push away her attempts to help.]

There you are. It isn't good to make a habit of taking these, but every once in awhile is fine.

[She just won't mention the possible side effect of flatulence. He should really expect something like that after pigging out, anyway. It's better than vomiting, he'll survive.]

[rebull]

[Sure is better than vomiting.]

Ah- well thanks then, Zelda, heh. [Sits up a bit more, holding his stomach.]

So- uh, what've you been getting yourself up to lately? Bet it's a lot more exciting than this. [Binge eating? No nothing could be more exciting.]

[zelda_hylia]

Nothing terribly exciting, really. Looking after Zelos and Link for the most part. Zelos threw me the most humiliating birthday party, honestly.

[For all her fussing, she sounds pleased about it even now. It's not something people ever made a big deal about at home, and while she did receive presents and well wishes, she never had a big party like that thrown.]

[rebull]

[A wide smile.]

Ah, just means he cares, uh, in his own way I guess. And I bet you're just trying to put on a strong face, but hey, that's just you appreciating it and caring right back, eh?

[zelda_hylia]

[How dare he call Zelda out on her completely not secret fuzzy familial feelings for Zelos! She huffs at him, crossing her arms.]

Of course I care for him, but he didn't have to make such a spectacle about it! Something small and quiet like last year would have been sufficient.

[rebull]

[Aww, look at that face, not that he could stop if he wanted to. Zelda certainly is adorable like this.]

Heh- well, uh. You can't really fault a guy for doing what he knows. Doing it his way probably uh, seemed like the best way to really show how he feels.

[zelda_hylia]

[Her flustered fits have gone down in frequency considerably as she's adjusted to socializing with people. Such is the pity for anyone who enjoys watching her get worked up. She sighs at that, nodding.]

Ohhh... I suppose you're right. I just wish he felt he could be a little more honest without such flashy gestures.

[rebull]

Heh, may uh, that is his honest?

[zelda_hylia]

[He would know, wouldn't he? Summoner is the type to feel uncomfortable expressing his emotions - at least, the younger version was.]

It is. I wish he would be a bit more direct, then.

[If she were a troll, she'd want to climb on top of a pile with Zelos and have a jam. All his pussyfooting is not conducive to that.]